Swiftcurrent Creek Drunk, and I'm feelin down

Arric hadn't seen Eshe since the day Akavir had been down in the dumps. And honestly he hadn't wanted to seek her out. Not because he didn't like her. Because frankly as with wren he was just tired of it all. Akavir couldn't get his head out his ass. Wren kept trying to get a wolf who as far as Arric knew cared only about Eshe and yet he was torn. It was all so..frustrating. She had all but said she was trying that she was a third wheel. That was her problem to get over and not let it eek into daily life.

A noise and he tilted his head and met the gaze of Eshe.

Hey. He answered quietly. What's up, princess.